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dgray_man2009-02-11 06:22 pm
fanfic-homework
Characters: Rhode Camelot
Rating: PG
Warnings: None
Genre: Creepiness
Summary: Rhode is not motivated to do her homework so....
Rhode Camelot hates doing homework. It’s stupid, useless and it something those inferior humans thought up. She only goes to school so government officials won’t ask her politician father unnecessary questions.
But why must I do homework…
The Noah stared at the pages of her arithmetic workbook. She was unmotivated to do it. She looked at the corner of the dining table and spotted the stack of reports which Lulubell acquired from the Black Order. Now she was motivated, motivated to do something else that is.
Rhode took the reports and put them on the table in front of her. Then she tore a page out of her workbook and wrote in black ink the word ‘Plan’ before underlining it.
Plan
My goal: To make Allen always think about me.
Brief summary of action:
Hmm… I could make Allen really really like me but that would be difficult.
A person could really like someone but still think and care about other people at the same time. One could love a lot of people. But when it comes to hatred…
This feeling was easier to develop in humans and when a person hates another to the core, he or she would inevitably keep thinking about the horrible things that he or she had suffered due to that hated one.
In short, if I can get Allen to hate me a lot, I would be the only person that he would be thinking of.
Rhode grins as she fills up the blank in ‘Brief summary of action’.
Method:
She twirled her pen between her fingers thinking about her methods. She didn’t need to think for long. Allen was a kind boy, a very kind and compassionate one.
He would surely hate me if it was his precious friends who got hurt.
She looked through the reports on the Exorcists in the Black Order.
Deceased… Deceased… Deceased… Why did the rest of the family have to kill so many of them, especially Tyki, that jerk.
She continued sifting through the reports until she did not see the red stamp plastered across the front page.
Oh here are the live ones! Doesn’t look like I have much of a choice…
There were only fourteen of them.
Well the Generals are out. I wouldn't want so much trouble when I’m having fun. This one’s out too. I don’t want to play with a weird blue monster.
She took out the five reports and threw them aside.
Hmm… don’t think it’s fun to mess around with old people, he could have a heart attack. (Chucks onto floor with the other five) I might play with this one, oh, a blind guy. (Puts aside) Hey I remember this one, so she became an exorcist? Might be fun to see her squeal again. (Puts aside) Never seen this vampire guy before… doesn’t look that entertaining. The twins said he was tough. (Chucks on floor) This human is an exorcist too? Never expected a clumsy bear to be able to make it. Their fake god must be desperate. (Puts aside)
Now there were only four left. Rhode knew three of them were Bookman Jr, Lenalee and Allen, her first three ‘playmates’.
We may play with each other again. Rhode thought as she continued her sorting in glee and anticipation.
I want to play with Bookman Jr again, it’s so fun looking into his head. Imagine his face if he saw me alive. (Puts aside) And Lenalee too! Prettiest doll I ever had. I got so many clothes I want her to wear. Pity about her hair though, it was so fun styling it the last time. (Puts aside) Who’s this? A young pretty boy? I wonder if he’ll be as fun as Bookman Jr and Lenalee? I want to try to break this one. (Puts aside)
The last was Allen’s. Rhode’s not going to include him but unlike the treatment given to the other ‘rejects’, she put this report nicely aside.
What’s Allen going to do?~~
She unclipped the photos from the pile of her potential choices, flipped them face down and shuffled them around on the clean dining table.
I wonder who I’ll get? I shall pick two so if one breaks, I’ll still have another. I'll definitely want to keep them for as long as possible.
She daintily placed her hands on two of the photos.
These two then~~ (heart) I wonder how Allen would take it?
She flipped the two photos and looked at the faces.
“Oh, lucky~~” Rhode said to herself, grinning maniacally.
We’re going to have -So-Much-Fun-Together
A-L-L-E-N
I hope you loved them.
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Creeeeeped out right now.
But... strangely I want to see how this turns out... broken!Allen and broken!Kanda (lol pretty boy) sound intregueing...
Does this make me twisted or what...
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Anyways, thinking that it's intriguing doesn't make you twisted at all. I mean, I have those thoughts all the time too. Or else, I won't be writing this fic.
I know I didn't make it clear or anything, but this is meant to be a one shot, so how it turns out will take place in your imagination.
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Aww my imagination will just have to suffice then XD
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So no matter what a feeling is, if it's strong, she understands. So hate is the same or better as love, because it's an overwhelming, all encompassing feeling. Thus, the triumph over love (aka, making Allen feel hatred for her that's even stronger than the love he had for his soon-to-be-dead friends) is more everlasting, true, and pure than love itself.
... thank you for writing this. :D
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It's great you understood Rhode's thought processes, and phrased it in such a great way in your comments too. This shows that I didn't do a bad job at all :)
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